a cloudshaving with a couragebadge

that stayed sweating in my schoolbag for too long

and developed a second protective skin

from bumping his fists against the door

is mad at me

he stops at half a sentence

he wanted to impress me, he says

but

a reminder for the things to be done

wand 2

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everything topped up with a smile

that fell through the X on a decaying map

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